Razor's Edge (Underworld Kings)

Over Calvin’s shoulder, I watched Fox fall into Charlie’s arms. We were exhausted, but immaculate in each other’s arms.

“Take me back, Ellison,” Calvin said into my ear as we stood in the embrace.

“Please, Mom,” Adele added.

“I’m never letting go of either of you ever again,” I told them.

Chapter 47

CALVIN

When your daughter was ten, sometimes you felt like you had to sneak around. So every Tuesday and Thursday, when Fox and Charlie took Adele, by the time I came back from dropping her off, Ellison was either naked in the bed or wearing lingerie on the couch.

We’ve got years to make up for, so much lost time it’s unfathomable, so we made the most of those nights and fucked like rabbits.

Ellison and I, due to our unusual circumstances, didn’t have much experience with being physical. We remedied that by trying everything at least once, every position, every toy, every room.

When I walked into the living room of our new South Vale house, Ellison was wearing bright red heels, the red glasses she wore for teaching, and nothing else on the couch. She was reading a giant newspaper which she had spread open to obscure everything but her long legs and her face from the nose up.

She looked up at me and in a serious voice asked, “Are you here for the tutoring session?”

“I am,” I nodded.

She stood up and dropped the paper to reveal nipple clamps attached by delicate gold chains between her breasts. She led me upstairs by the arm, her grip tight like she meant business.

“Have you ever been with a woman before?” she asked me, her voice bossy and ever so slightly degrading. I could see where this was going.

“Not yet,” I told her. I looked at my feet and feigned embarrassment.

“Well, don’t just stand there, get yourself undressed.” She put a hand on her hip and I sheepishly stepped out of my clothes. When my raging boner flopped out of my boxer briefs, Ellison shook her finger at me, like I’d done something wrong.

She approached me and grabbed my cock, then began to massage it rather aggressively. I put my hand on her wrist to stop her and she shook it off as if annoyed at me. Then she fell to her knees and took me in her mouth.

I strained not to ejaculate right then and there. She sucked me off fast and hard, her cheeks expanded and hollowed with the effort. My balls cinched immediately, and I tried to pull back just a little. This spurred her on and she gulped my dick down her throat like nothing I’d ever known before. I started to come, even while trying diligently not to. She swallowed the first spurt and then pulled back so that the subsequent ones landed on her lips and tongue, on her gorgeous tits with the chain dangling between them.

“Oh fuck,” I said. I grabbed her top knot and she pushed my hand away. I squeezed every last drop until I was so spent I could drop.

“You came too soon,” she scolded. She scooped up some of the stray pearls of cum with her long red nailed fingers and sucked them off as if they were some kind of exquisite delicacy.

“What now?” I asked her like a dumb kid.

“Now you have to pleasure me until your hard again so you can put this,” she slapped my flaccid but swollen cock with her hand, “in my pussy.”

“Unclip me,” she demanded. She nearly buckled with desire when I took the clips off of her red and erect nipples. I nuzzled my face between her breasts and took one swollen bud into my mouth and suckled.

“Suck it harder,” she growled and I did. Alternating back and forth between her two breasts until I could hear her breath catch in her throat. She reached down and felt my cock clinically. “I need it harder. You ever eat pussy before?”

“No, ma’am,” I said.

Ellison walked over to the bed and climbed on; she perched on all fours. I could see the slick glisten of her wetness and it drove me insane with lust.

She ran her fingers through her folds. The middle one slid easily between her pussylips, which she then spread, and with one long red nail, she pointed to her clit.

“This is the sweet spot. Make me come and I’ll let you stick your cock inside me.”

I walked over to her and the real Calvin in me couldn’t help but reach out and smack her gorgeous ass. It made her cunt clench.

“Hey, I’m in charge here, kid!” she scolded me.

“Sorry, Ma’am. I couldn’t help myself.”

I leaned down to her wet slit and gave it a long lick, from her tender clit all the way to her ass. She shuddered in response and reclipped her nipples with the chain. Her hair was still in a bun and she pushed her red teaching glasses back up her nose. I had never fantasized about my teachers while I was in school, but somehow Ellison as the naughty teacher was the sexiest scenario I could ever fathom, and with another lick of her silky pussy and I fisted my rock-hard cock with my free hand. The other circled her ass cheek and I couldn’t help but slap it periodically. I tongue fucked Ellison until she backed up into my face.